"Bye Kelsea. Call me later." Sydney said before leaving the studio. I said bye then grabbed my bag and headed out as well. I felt my phone vibrate so I looked at it seeing my mom was calling. I hit ignore before bumping right into someone. I looked up at a cheeky boy smiling at me.
"Hi Harry." I laughed
"Hey." He said in his husky voice.
"Do you want to go out for lunch with the guys and I?" He asked
"Sure." I smiled and we walked out to the car.
As we reached the restaurant I saw his friends sitting at a table. I wonder if he told them about me. I know one of them does. But what will they think of me...
"They'll love you don't worry." Harry said opening the door.
Did I just say that outloud...
"Yeap." He chuckled before we sat next to his friends.
"Everyone this is Kelsea. Kelsea this is Louis, Niall, Liam, and Zayn." Harry introduced pointing each one of the boys.
"Hi." I smiled. They all said hi back.
"So, your a dancer?" Liam asked
"Yeap, I've been dancing my whole life." I smiled
"My ex was a dancer." He sighed
"Well she certainly is missing out on a lot, because you seem like a great guy." I smiled sympathetically.
"Thanks." He smiled
"So, where are you going to college?" Louis asked
"Well, thats kind of a tough subject right now, but I'm gonna be going to Trinity College in London." I said nodding.
"That's wonderful. But why would it be a tough subject?" Niall asked.
"Niall shut up. You don't have to answer him." Harry reassured
"No it's fine." I smiled weakly at him.
"When I was applying to colleges, my mom didn't want me applying anywhere besides New York. But I did. I applied to one college outside of New York. " I started
"Honestly, I didn't think I would get in. But when the letter came in my mom was the one to check the mail. We got into a huge fight of her telling me I wasn't going and she was disappointed in me. But I told her that I was 18 and she couldn't control me. Then.." I said starting to cry.
"once I pack a a bag to leave, she told me that if I stepped out of the house I would never be welcome back again. I left anyways. Thanks to Harry, I have somewhere to stay for now." I cried.
They all sat there in silence.
"I'm sorry. I need to get some air." I cried getting up and walking outside.
Harry's POV:
"Nice going." I snapped before walking out to find Kelsea.
I looked around to see if she was around but I could find her.
"Am I making a mistake?" I heard a familiar voice say before I twisted around seeing Kelsea sitting of a bench behind me.
"What do you mean?" I asked, sitting next to her.
"By leaving New York, my mom. I'm disappointing my mom by doing this." She cried into my arms.
"I think, if you really want to go to this college, then no. But if you want to please your mum by not going to the college of your dreams, then I guess you should stay." I shrugged.
Kelsea's POV:
"Your acting like this is nothing. I've known you for what 2 days, and you think you know me so well." I half shouted, getting annoyed,
"I'm sorry. I'm just trying to help." he reassured
"You're right. I'm sorry I yelled at you. Out of everyone, you've been there for me the most. I'm so sorry. I wish I had never yelled at you. I just don't know what do. If I leave I'm never going to see my mom again because she said I'm not welc-" I ranted before I was cut off by a pair of soft lips crashing into mine.
I immediately kissed back. Right when his lips reaced mine I felt butterflies in my stomach. He pulled away. Both of us were breathing heavily.
"I'm sorry if I upset you at what I said. But I want you to be happy with the decision you make. I really like you Kelsea. But I don't want to be the one keeping you from your mom." Harry stated.
"What are you trying to say?" I asked
"If you decide you're going to come to London for college, you know where I live. And well, if you don't show up later, then I know you chose to stay with your mom. The lads and I leave for London tomorrow." Harry said before turning around and walking back into the restaurant.
I stood there in shock of what just happened. I took a deep breath before walking off to think.
Harry's POV:
"Where's Kelsea?" Niall asked
"Not, sure.. but hopefully with us later." I sighed
